[Sienne]
Time inspires me and captivates or vindicates
Perhaps it brings the symphonies
Or repeats the need to stipulate
I brought you here on a whim, a feel I couldn't simulate
I talked with you amongst the wind
I slipped and broke my vertebrae
The ideals of forgotten men
The things you must of thought of me
I talk to you and not to them!
Thats how it works! It's always been!
Skip the practicalities and outline reality
I'll sell you a plot of land
Where you can plant your pottery
I knelt against a tree as you joked about monotony
You handed me a knotted rope and asked me If you'd lie to me
I shook my head, I didn't know
A tree stood at the side of me
You threw it over twice and pulled
And tied it close around my throat
I shouted don't!
You smiled and walked along the side of me
I figured you were not like them
I figured wrong I'll die for that
A sinking ship, a building built, a forest to annihilate
Take the deed, cut down the trees
And leave before my children see
The sun falls, the crows call
The looming leaves begin to weave
Summer nights on sunlit sights, these city lights
The music's nice uh
The music's nice uh
The stories got its ups and downs
Were we the only ones in town? etc etc
I think I'm starting to fall asleep
[Refrain]
I'm installing information (2x)
[Koga]
Time inspires me and packs away the symphonies
I can take them with me anywhere
And smoke away the tendencies
Fragrance of these memories
Increments of simple things
Mysterious what life will bring
Owl in your inner dreams
White feather what's the symbol mean?
Pulls me out of evening's sleep
To be perched on the Apple tree
Yeah, life is awesome
But who's got the time to jot it like the artist
River is-a-living I maneuver through the ugliest of ruins
Yeah light and dark is the universe
Perceived as a creature in these times
Lethal with my mind unwind to find the undefined
Outer lines, outer space Super Saiyan
Let it rain
Not the thinker of these thoughts
Only thought at the pinnacle of pyramids
Silhouette is healing space
Spray paint all the ancient graffiti's of my memory
Clearly facts and these b**by traps every move you at
Confide with my higher side
Silence guides through the timeless tides
Serious as eeriness not hearing this
Delirious, you really is an artificial petri dish
Tweezers pick your thoughts at the cubical
Looping cause you miserably comfortable
What you running from?
All these old souls in my lunch box
Feeding off my past scraps
Blow my last stash
Flash in the presence, our essence is a mechanism
Magnified individual personas guaranteed
Guaranteed I don't fit inside the photo
I can't fit inside the photo